"You're crazy, you can't go in!"

The three people who jumped out of the helicopter desperately grabbed Liu Ziming and prevented him from rushing into the dense fog in the west.

"Either go in together, or you wait here!"

Liu Ziming shook them off fiercely, and his eyes turned red when he saw Fang Yuan and Fang Cun being chased into the dense fog by the burning helicopter.

At that time, he had just landed with the third person, and just happened to see Fang Yuan and Fang Cun's figures disappearing in the dense fog, and then Ye Qingqing chased after him from the side.

The more time passed, the more dangerous they became, Liu Ziming's strength The three of them couldn't stop it at all, they were thrown off by him, and then the three of them watched Liu Ziming pounce into the dense fog in the west.

The three of them are the C-level executive commissioners of the Spirit Department, and they happen to be in the same organization as Liu Ziming, and they haven't met each other a few times, but they are already familiar with the huge organization of the Spirit Department.

Seeing Liu Ziming rushing in, the three of them sorted out their equipment and rushed in, although I don't know if it was reckless, but at this time, one more person would have more strength.

If millennia of fighting spirits has taught us anything, it is that "unity is strength!" ”

As soon as Liu Ziming entered, the three of them followed closely, but they had never been separated like Ye Qingqing and Fang Yuan.

As soon as they came in, they found that something was wrong, the visibility of the inside and outside of the fog should be the same, but now the four of them had some difficulty seeing each other.

Took out the rope, and the four of them were connected together, Liu Ziming's idea was very simple, no matter how thick this fog was, it was only ten meters high, and after finding a square inch, it was a big deal that he could not move King Ming and a few people jumped out.

"Why don't there seem to be fewer spirits here?" A man said with a large crossbow in both hands and a frown.

Liu Ziming was stunned for a moment, really, he just rushed in just now, but he didn't notice that there were many fewer spirits at this time, not as if they were filled with dense fog like before, and he didn't see one until now.

……

"Ah...... Yes...... Heh......"

Fang Yuan could no longer feel the presence of his voice, he stiffened his legs, and made the most primitive sound mechanically, like a walking corpse.

"Brother, brother!"

Fang Cun poked out his head and called out to Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan didn't react at all, just walked and shouted.

At this moment, Fang Yuan couldn't see anything in his eyes, there was no spirit body, no thick fog, only pitch black in front of him, like an endless abyss.

On this dark road to the abyss, he was the only one, staggering forward. Walk, keep walking, to the end of life, to the end of the world.

How to walk, also see a glimmer of light!

"Stop ......"

"Stand ......"

"Don't go any further......"

"Come back soon......"

Who's calling me? Fang Yuan was numb, he didn't want to turn back when he heard the voice, he didn't want to go, he didn't want to turn back, he didn't want to stop, he didn't want to do anything.

He held his head in pain, clutching at his hair as if he were about to twist his head off. If anyone saw him like that, it would be like the distorted faces of those spirits.

It's so painful, he can only continue with the woman in the middle, with short black hair to her ears, although it is a mature and beautiful oriental face, Fang Yuan feels that it is too much like the black widow in the "Avengers", if she changes to blonde hair and blue eyes, it will be exactly the same.

The tough guy on the left with a straight face and short sunglasses, looks like a terminator, and those who don't know think it's the governor. But his figure is even more terrifying, with bulging muscles and a height of two and a half meters, giving people an extreme sense of oppression.

The one on the right doesn't look like anyone, his face is sickly pale, but he blindfolded his eyes with a black cloth, and the first impression he gives people is that he is blind, are you Daredevil?

What are you cosplaying?

Originally, Fang Yuan was afraid of this mission, and he was even more apprehensive about the spirit department executive who was sent, and the appearance of these three people made Fang Yuan feel unreliable.

Seeing Fang Yuan and the others approaching, the woman was the first to speak, and her voice carried a rare magnetism in a woman: "First meeting, B-level executive commissioner of the Spirit Department, Ren Sili." ”

It seems that these three people are headed by Ren Sili, and the majority of women are quite reliable.

At this time, before the other two people could introduce him, Fang Yuan's eyes in Fang Yuan's arms lit up, "Brother, this aunt has such an interesting name, admit it to death, haha." ”

Auntie, admit death.

"......" is most afraid of the sudden silence of the air!

Everyone froze, Fang Yuan obviously saw the corners of the strong man's mouth twitching next to Ren Sili, he had to do something at this time.

Fang Yuan was just about to speak, but Ren Sili spoke first, "Hehe, these are the two sons of the Sumeru Throne, they are really extraordinary." Come! Pander to! Maternal aunt! Hug. ”

"Don't be, sister, the child is not honest, I just hold it."

Your sister, with this frosty look on her face, Fang Yuan felt that if she handed over Fang Cun, this "Aunt Who Admits Death" would be able to chop off Fang Cun in minutes.

Liu Ziming hurriedly stepped forward, with his signature cheap smile, he almost shook Ren Sili's hand like rubbing oil, "Hello, B-level executive commissioner of the Spirit Department, Liu Ziming." ”

Several people present obviously felt the murderous aura, even Fang Yuan, a young man who had never been on the battlefield.

The people present were all circled except for the square inch, is this hitting the gun's hole?!

"It's time to let go." Ren Sili word by word, as if she jumped out of between her teeth, even if she burst out and bit in the next second, Fang Yuan would not doubt it.

"Ah, okay, okay. Let me introduce you, this beauty is the B-level executive commissioner of the Ministry of Human Resources, Ye Qingqing. ”

Then Liu Ziming deliberately skipped Fang Yuan and Fang Cun, looked at the other two and said, "These two are?" ”

From here, you can see how complicated the structure of the spiritual department is, and Liu Ziming and these three people, who are also executive commissioners, don't know each other, and they haven't even heard of them.

If it weren't for the fact that the three of them had passed the identity verification set by the Shi'an Group Guild, Fang Yuan would have wondered if he had found the wrong person.

"B-level Executive Commissioner, Lei Ren." The tower-like strong man introduced, the sound was like a bell, buzzing.

"Hmm......" Fang Yuan actually wanted to laugh and glanced at it.

"This is a good thing, Golden Light Shield, my dad bought it back, and it has been placed here, and its defense is super perverted."

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then glanced up at the unsightly shield in his hand. Not all spirit weapons are made by guilds, and many are formed by themselves.

For example, an ordinary knife, as it kills people and sees blood, and constantly accumulates evil energy, it may have spiritual power, which is especially effective against spirits.

The guild has a spiritual weapon called "Keling Knife", and killing the spirit is called a chopping melon and chopping vegetables, but its true face is never seen.

"Brother, this can be carried on your back, you try."

Fang Cun looked at Fang Yuan with a sincere face, his cute big eyes showing an expectant look.

Fang Yuan took a look, this strap was like a backpack, and it could really be carried.

"What are you carrying on?"

Fang Yuan instinctively kept his guard against the other party, and he was really scared of the pit.

Fang Yuan was very fond of his younger brother, when he saw this little life for the first time at the age of fifteen, he really couldn't describe the feeling, it was like an imprint in the depths of his soul, and he had known you for ten thousand years.

However, time will always make a person realize what is the truth. He thought it was a little angel, but it was a little devil.

However, Fang Yuan is square and inches, love and kill each other, and sometimes Fang Yuan has been numb by the pit.

……

"I think it's like a shield, didn't Brother Ziming also say what it's called, I think it can protect my brother."

"What? So heavy, you dragged it over to give it to me? ”

Fang Cun nodded seriously, "I think there may be danger this time, so brother, you have to protect yourself." ”。

(End of chapter)